Ash Temin—Age 35, Boston, MA
I stand, amazed, and touch the ache that exists in this paradox: that death can be so beautiful, that loss allows me to gently caress the bruises within me which will never fully heal, that sadness fills the spaces in the heart and allows me to swim in the full swell of being alive.
Rachel Ries—Minneapolis, MN
over the past 9 months i’ve been gestating a new and unexpected notion. adjusting to a foreign reality. this one: i don’t think i’m going to have children. and – please know – i’m the one who who was ALWAYS unquestionably gonna have a family.
